At 8 p.m., the concert officially began.

All the lights on the central stage were turned off, and they were pitch black.

In the darkness, an instrument with a very unique sound suddenly became a sound.

Then a beam of light shot down, and in the middle of the stage was a man in a lab coat, with Sanxian'er playing in his hand.

Another light was next to a woman standing in front of a painting drum and tapping gently.

In just a moment, it seemed as if people were pulled from Xiangjiang to the alleys in the distant capital, and felt the rich flavor of Beijing.

The audience was a little surprised. They thought that there was a powerful rock song at the beginning.

But I didn't expect that the first thing I felt was the Beijing accent and Beijing rhyme.

All of this seems to be very far away; it seems to have been kept in my heart and never lost.

ATV broadcasts this concert live, and many elderly people sitting in front of the TV suddenly had a little red eyes.

Most of the audience were young, and they suddenly realized: This was their root, and they had long been integrated into their bloodline by their ancestors. No matter where you are, you will never forget your roots.

As the unique charm of Jinghu sounded, the lights on the stage suddenly lit up, and dozens of singers stood in the middle of the stage.

“My grandpa often played here when he was a child.”

"The tall front door seems to be next to my home."

Singers, you and me, the rich Beijing accent seeps into the hearts of every audience, making people feel leisurely and fascinated.

Some of the old people in front of the TV were already crying, and this charm evoked many dusty memories of them.

"Now I'm back overseas and I'm seeing red walls and green tiles again,"

"The tall front door, thinking about it in a few dreams,"

"The years are storms, and they are ruthless and can be beaten."

"But I saw it look even more handsome..."

"Why does its mellow fragrance spread to the ends of the world?"

"It spreads straight to the ends of the world..."

Accompanied by the sound of strings and drums, the audience's hearts also drifted to the ends of the world.

After the singer under the tree finished performing, he held hands, bowed and thanked each other, and shouted loudly:

“Welcome home!”

The scene was instantly boiling, and the audience stood up and applauded, and many people's eyes were filled with tears.

In the past, I watched concerts because I was excited to cry because I saw the idol in my heart, but this time, they cried for their great motherland.

The lights dimmed again, and two hosts appeared, one from under the tree and the other from Hong Kong Island.

After Balabara, the show continued.

"I've asked endlessly!"

Lao Cui roared, and Hong Kong Hall shook three times.

Only then did the audience realize that there was such a powerful rock music in China.

This is the real rock, not only the kind of venting, but also the inspiring power.

"The ground is walking under your feet, the water is flowing around you... Oh oh oh oh, when will you follow me..."

The guests in the front row were all crazy. A few of them stood up and ran around the open space in front, and they were so excited.

The audience wanted to do this, but their seats were next to each other, and they didn't move, so they could only wave their arms and sway along.

After singing nothing, everyone had only one feeling left in their hearts: enjoyable!

Afterwards, the singers under the big tree took turns to compete, singing and applause, and the scene set off again and again.

When Mr. Teng appeared and sang the song heaven with his unique singing style, the audience was stunned: Can you still sing like this?

The camera was shocked to the front row guests, and the song really shocked them all.

Everyone felt a fire in their hearts, holding their breath in their throats, just wanting to yell, not vomiting, and not letting go.

Listening to Mr. Teng’s songs is indeed easy to cause such impulses.

The little bench followed by a grassland-style song, which is full of dynamic and has a strong grassland charm, making people feel leisurely and fascinated.

Even Hong Kong people, who have always been very superior, finally realized that the mainland has vast resources and contains countless strange people. In the future, they can no longer watch the sky.

In the next song, the assistant guest on Hong Kong Island finally took the stage. When the host reported singer Lin's name, applause and cheer were heard.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, the drums are everywhere, not drums, but traditional Chinese drums.

With a sudden flash, Brother Long in the front row rushed up and ran directly to the stage, making no one know what was going on: Is Brother Long also preparing to assist in the performance?

If you want to fight against us, let’s forget about singing?

"Arrogance faces the waves, and the blood is like the red sunlight..."

The beard is worthy of being nicknamed as iron lungs. This song is sang majestic and grand, and the strong passion is coming to the face, making people feel excited.

"Be a good man, you must be self-reliant every day, be passionate and hot, and be more shiny than the sun!"

Accompanied by the heroic singing, Brother Long also danced his fists and feet on the stage, exerting his heart, each move and gesture, adding more passion.

When I was used to listening to love songs, the audience suddenly heard this song containing infinite energy, and only one thought was left in their hearts:

Damn, this is the song that men should sing!

"Let the sea and the sky gather energy for me, to create the world, and to explore for my ideal..."

Every audience member stood up and his arms danced rhythmically: Even though there are thousands of people, I will go!

"I am a man and should be self-reliant. I should be a pillar of my head and chest. Be a hero. I should use my passion to shine with a thousand points!"

Brother Long on the stage also stopped his posture and clasped his fists.

Countless people in the audience roared and shouted in their hearts:

A good Chinese man will always be self-reliant!

When a song was finished, both the actors on stage and the audience in the audience felt sweaty and extremely refreshed.

This song is really too ignited.

After a long time, the scene gradually returned to order. Several audience members were so excited that they sang and were hypoxia and fell into a coma and were carried out by medical staff.

But it's not a big deal, just take a while of oxygen.

The Hong Kong singers sitting in the front row were also full of envy: Is this the song Xiao Wangzi got from Mr. Liu in Mount? Even if you exchange it for all your wealth, it would be worth it.

Then there are two songs of the northwest wind, because the wind is blowing in China, with a loud voice and a heroic momentum.

The loess high slopes of Xiaotian and Xintianyou are all singing happily, and the atmosphere in the Red Hall is higher and higher than the other.

When Amao's song of lovesickness and Huanzi's song of the extremely tender moon, the audience even more makes them feel what it means to combine hardness and softness, bringing the audience a video feast.

It turns out that there are also lyrical songs on the mainland. In their impression, they thought they were all serious red songs.

When the beyond band appeared, the audience burst into tears.

Looking at the four young people shining on the stage, many of the singers present regretted it: if I had known that it was such a great concert, I should have applied for a sing, and I would have to join in if I had squeezed my head.

Before we knew it, more than three hours had passed in the concert, but the audience suddenly realized that it was not.

It was not until the host reported the finale program that the audience realized: Why is it coming to an end so soon?

According to domestic customs, the penultimate program is the finale.

Liu Qingshan finally appeared at this time and will perform on the same stage with Hurricane Girl.

With the continuous rise in popularity, the Hurricane Girls group, especially Maria, has become quite well-known in Europe and the United States.

The Hurricane Girl appeared, and the audience in the audience was like a hurricane coming and began to shout wildly.

At this time, many people realized that their voices were already hoarse.

The host first introduces: "The Legend of Mermaid, this is the latest song written by Mr. Liu Qingshan. It is specially made for Hurricane Girls. It is very hopeful to win the Grammy Award."

“This song has been produced and is about to be sold, and today we are lucky to be the audience to listen to it for the first time.”

The audience once again responded with warm applause and cheers, and unexpectedly there was such treatment.

Hurricane Girl started singing, and in fact, this song is an adaptation of Opera 2, with a bit of loneliness and sadness.

The girls were very dedicated to singing, but the audience gradually discovered that Mr. Liu Qingshan was basically fine and was standing there, as if he was the closest listener.

It was not until the mermaid in the song made a lonely and helpless cry towards the sky that Liu Qingshan spoke:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

In an instant, goosebumps all over the audience.

Then, Maria's dolphin sound was also integrated, and the two sang together, shining with each other, like two free mermaids riding the wind and waves in the sea, leaping out of the sea again and again, emitting hymns of life.

The audience forgot to shout because their souls trembled with the tone.
To be continued...